“Really?”
One of the Geomchis gave himself a self inflicted knife wound to the side! They wanted to use the blood to attract sharks so that they could eat.
“Very funny.”
The rest of the Geomchis jumped in as well into the sea. The feeling of swimming in the ocean surrounded by shark fins! There would soon be no sharks left.
“What are all these people?”
Hwaryung friend Bellotte was puzzled. There was a lich pirate with all sorts of large men on a battered ghost ship.
“Girl, milk is good for the body.”
The crew of the ghost ship were considerably rotting since it had been three years. In general, it was tough to be forced into this sort of adventure on the Continent of Versailles. Hwaryung gave her some encouragement.
“You’ll adapt shortly.”
“Huh?”
“It's surprisingly fun.”
She was going to the deck to enjoy sunbathing. She took off her colorful dress and put on her swim suit.
“I'll come along…I didn't expect that I would get a chance like this.”
Maylon, Surka, Irene, Romuna also laid down. There was no need to be worried about the gaze of men. The Geomchis were too shy to make eye contact and the ghost crew was busy with this jobs. The awkward practitioners went around opening the doors of the rooms.
“Let's see what we can find?”
Exploring the rooms of the ghost ship! Originally humans would not want to wander around on a ghost ship in the middle of the sea. That's why there was a fear of shipwrecked boats and ghost ships would take away a person's breath in fear. There were all sorts of monsters and hidden traps. However Weed and the Geomchis did not feel this was serious at all or were the least bit worried.
In fact it was the monsters that they felt sorry for!
“Liquor!”
“Let's binge and drink rum, this is a paradise!”
The Geomchis had already went to the bottom of the ghost ship and were drinking the rum that they crew had been saving. Since Weed was a high ranking undead, the lich, and with his charisma he dominated the Ghost Crew so they did not have any complains. They would still be loyal to their captain even if he abandoned them on a deserted island! They did as they were told. Weed didn't have to do anything so he was fishing.
“Captain.”
“Yes, sir!”
Weed called forth the fleet captain of the ghost ship.
“Are there boats close to here?”
Ships usually went along a river or the sea, so there weren't many trade ships in the northern waters. There was a significant amount of small fishing boats! In his eyes, the fisherman were probably only around level 20. The most he could get from them was some japtem.
“On the map you can go down here a bit. There are a lot of boats there.”
Weed unfolded it. He was using the map of the sea that was on the ghost ship for quite some time. Each of the city's current developmental status was identified, such as the port facilities and terrain. It was the largest sea in the northeast. It connected to the seas of the central continent. The Mediterranean Sea bordered the various kingdoms of the European Continent. The area was swarming with merchant ships and pirate ships.
“That's a lot of prey.”
“That's true.”
“Pirates…huhuhu.”
Weed hastily managed the ship. With a smile on his face, he needed to be careful for his jawbone to slip from his cracked skull.
“Back into the sea.”
“Understood sir!”
The haunted Ghost Crew began to change direction at this signal. The Ghost ship entered back into the waves. Weed had anchored onto the island for four days. There were many beasts on the deserted island as well as sea monsters. Using his blacksmith and repair skill, he repaired the cannons while gathering food and water supplies. He took care of the wooden hull and used leather to make sails. WIth his carving skills and made a one eyed, one armed, and one legged pirate to mount at the head of the ship. Aside from the fact that it was dressed like a scarecrow, the shape of the ship had considerably improved.
“Ghost Ship window.”
Ghost Ship Maria
This ship was built in a port by a family of shipbuilding craftsmen. It's a medium sized sailboat, made with the intention of being a merchant ship. However the ship got caught up in some sort of unfortunate accident every year. For seven years, every owner of the ship met some sort of catastrophe and has become a symbol of bad luck ever since. On the ninth year, it fell into the hands of a crew of criminals pirates. That summer the ship got caught in a storm and sank. The crew died at sea.
Speed 11-19
There are a total of 35 crew members. All of them are undead.
There are 42 cannons. 6 of them are broken.
Cargo space 66/298
Durability of the hull 965/1390
Sail 6/6
Wind 16
Waves 6
The hull remains distorted but can now move at full speed.
Will encounter misfortune at sea.
Players will have 20 increased hostility to all country when offshore.
Pirates will respect you.
While on board, injuries will be slightly reduced.
With the Ghost Ship Maria, he took full advantage of the materials. Even without being a shipbuilder, he was able to fix most of the essential parts of the ship. Surka, Maylon, Irene, and Pale were off to the side having a secret conversation.
“But what's going to happen to our quest?”
“It's strange that we're taking a ghost ship around the sea.”
“I hope we don't accumulate notoriety like we did in Todeum right?”
“Hopefully we won't…”
They were hoping that they didn't make the wrong choice by taking the quest.